"I want to refine the Soul Switching sword after I practise the Sword Scripture of Heaven and Earth," said Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan said. With the Wild Flower blade soul around, he probably would never be able to refine the Soul Switching sword.
"Fair enough. It's not like we're in a hurry. You can properly comprehend the path of the sword. I believe there will be a day when we can fight side by side!" Ji Xuanri clasped his hands and left gracefully.
Li Qingshan rubbed his chin and pondered for a while. Various questions ran through his head. As it seemed, Ming Fei and Ji Xuanri really did not seem like the culprits behind Little Ann's death, and Ji Xuanri seemed like he was trying to befriend him. He could not see any ill intentions.
However, the affairs of the world were unpredictable, and the hearts of people were unpredictable. He could not be certain just like that. He could not help but sigh inside. Why wasn't there the Xiezhi Transformation?
Whatever. I'll see just how impressive the supreme technique of the Sword Collection palace is first! Even if I don't practise the path of the sword, I can still teach it to Little Ann and the Soul Switching sword.
With that in mind, Li Qingshan strode into the Pavilion of Heaven and Earth.
… …
The cries of ghosts still echoed through his ears. Fu Qingjin roused from the deep darkness. He felt like his head was splitting. Every inch of his body seemed to groan. He reached beside him almost instinctively, and a cold, smooth sensation filled his hand. He eased up. The Green Ruins sword was still there!
"Senior brother, you're awake," Yu Zijian said in surprise and joy.
"Zijian, as long as you're fine." Fu Qingjin saw Yu Zijian and forced out a smile with difficulty, but it came from the bottom of his heart.
"Senior brother, your cultivation …" The rims of Yu Zijian's eyes reddened.
Fu Qingjin closed his eyes and inspected himself. Only then did he discover that his cultivation had basically been destroyed. Even his soul was heavily injured. It was even possible that he could never recover. If a regular cultivator encountered something like this, they would probably go mad.
"It's fine. I can slowly train my cultivation back. As long as I'm still alive, there's still a chance. Oh right, who saved me?"
Fu Qingjin opened his eyes and only smiled bitterly. When the Green Ruins sword broke, the mental blow he suffered was far greater than right now, but he still managed to endure it. Since everything would return to dust, then his cultivation was not worth paying special attention to.
Yu Zijian explained what had happened and became apologetic. Li Qingshan had the ability to save Fu Qingjin. Although she understood the grudge between the two men and couldn't blame Li Qingshan for his choice, she still felt sorry for Fu Qingjin.
"I see. A lot of things happened last night. I really have to thank you, Elder Shangqing," said Fu Qingjin.
"You don't blame him?" Yu Zijian asked in surprise.
"Didn't he save you? At the very least, he saved my life. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to hold on until Palace Master and the others came to rescue me. "
As Fu Qingjin said that, he stroked the Green Ruins sword gently and sensed the weakening of its soul. He sighed slightly inside. It was not just him who had been struck by the shockwaves from the Myriad Ghost Banner at such a close distance. Even the Green Ruins sword had been damaged.
His expression changed as he suddenly felt something strange. "Hmm?"
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Yu Zijian asked sharply.
"Nothing." Fu Qingjin shook his head. He sent his soul sense into the Green Ruins sword, but he gradually frowned.
Suddenly, warm sunlight flooded into the room. Ji Xuanri walked in. He seemed like he was basking in the morning sunlight, which gave people a sense of closeness. He said gently, "Qingjin, are you feeling better?"
"First senior brother, you've come!" Yu Zijian stood up. She was extremely respectful towards this first senior brother of hers.
"Senior brother Xuanri, I'm slightly unwell. Please forgive me for my rudeness." Fu Qingjin lay on the bed and clasped his hands with a smile.
"I don't have to worry now that you're behaving like this. The sword can break, but not the heart. Don't worry. Even if I have to give up everything, I'll help you recover your cultivation. Take these pills for now. "
Ji Xuanri patted Fu Qingjin's shoulder and took out many bottles. They were all the best pills and medicines in the world, not just from the Sword Collection palace but also from Ji Xuanri's personal savings.
"Thank you, first senior brother."
Yu Zijian felt her heart warm up. To her, this kind of love was exactly the charm of the Sword Collection palace, and the first senior brother before her had played a huge part in it. Swords were emotionless, but people had feelings.
Fu Qingjin nodded, but he was unable to open his sumeru ring. Yu Zijian stowed the pills away for him in a hurry.
Fu Qingjin suddenly said, "Senior brother, I want to go out for a walk."
"Right now?" Ji Xuanri was surprised.
"My body is like a ruin. I can use this opportunity to comprehend the Green Ruins sword intent. My cultivation has advanced drastically since I was injured last time. "
"No, it's too dangerous," said Ji Xuanri.
"It's fine. With Zijian protecting me, the Dark Queen probably won't come again. How can this path of the sword of slaughter not be dangerous at all?" Fu Qingjin was extremely feeble, but his gaze was extremely determined.
"Alright then!" After a moment of thought, Ji Xuanri still ended up agreeing to it. He left behind another stack of talismans. "But let's talk about it after you've recovered. I won't disturb your recovery."
When Ji Xuanri stepped out, his eyes narrowed slightly. He turned around and gave Fu Qingjin and Yu Zijian another gentle smile before flying off on his sword.
Fu Qingjin watched Ji Xuanri's figure vanish. Beside him, Yu Zijian sighed in praise, "First senior brother really is a good person."
"Yeah!"
Fu Qingjin nodded. Before tonight, that was what he believed as well. To his junior brothers and sisters, Ji Xuanri was like an elder brother. However, he began to hesitate now. Was everything really like how it seemed on the surface?
"Senior brother, when do we set off?" Yu Zijian asked.
"Right now," said Fu Qingjin.
"So soon?" Yu Zijian was surprised.
"Don't miss out on a good time. Can Zijian protect me?" Fu Qingjin smiled.
"Yes!" Yu Zijian's eyes shone brightly.
Fu Qingjin looked at the woman before him with a smile. She had grown stronger and stronger, and her thoughts had matured and sharpened. However, there seemed to be some things that had not changed at all. He glanced at the Violet Clouds sword on her back and thought to himself, "I will protect you too, even if it costs me my life."
"Let's go!"
Yu Zijian took out a delicate, white paper boat. With a gentle toss, the paper boat became the size of a regular boat, hovering in the air. Yu Zijian carefully carried Fu Qingjin onto the boat.
"This must be the engineering techniques of the school of Mohism! Where did you get them from? "Fu Qingjin asked curiously.
"A friend from the Clear River prefecture gave it to me. It must be fun, right? Lie down, senior brother. I'm going to set sail! "Yu Zijian sat on the front of the boat. The boat drifted down from the top of the mountain, pushed away by the mountain wind.
On the Heaven's Reliance peak, Ji Xuanri watched this from above. He waved his hand with a smile. Only when the boat left the Sword Collection palace did his smile gradually vanish. He said without even looking back, "Mother, Qingjin seems to have sensed something."
"If they've sensed something, then so be it! They can't change the overall situation. " Ming Fei leaned against a pillar and stood in the shadows. "If it weren't for Li Qingshan, would you really spare that bitch?"
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